Wicked Desires

wicked Desires 2

He wasn't the kind of guy to actually have sex on the first night . He was actually the kind of guy to take you out on dates and make romantic shit and all . And hell I was far from that . The only reason I came to the stupid café everyday was to have wet daydreams of him while going to the nearest bathroom and toushing myself . And this has gotten to stop , I need him and I need him pronto ... Weeks and weeks have past until my slow ass brain decide to get an idea and bang. hold him hostage. Kind of wicked for a mind like mines but hey he can be mines 24/7 and I can pleasure myself as well . so throwing a rock at the problem wont hurt . Its already night around 10 and his couting his tip and shutting the entire place down . I lay on the grass panting and unpatient  . I seriously have to pee and this nigga taking his sweet time in the fucking place . My bladder start dripping and hell I cant hold up . I run up to the place and he looks back I knock hard and he walks towards the door . Jesus, hurry up man im about to pee on the front door . 'yes can I help you' he says slightly opening the door . 'yes I got to pee and its badly . please, may I use your restroom .' I plead to him . he starts looking me up and down . And it feels like centuries . 'oh hell no' I push him off the door and pull the door open running fast for the bathrrom at the far right of the restaurant . I hurry up and take my pants off holding my sex with my hand so nothing more drips down . and bag I hurry up and sit and all the fluids that been hold up in their has left its place . 'oh God' I scream outloud while finishing . I pull up my pants and head to wash my hands . I look up to the mirror and I gasp almost fainintg to the floor . I turn around fast putting both of my hands on eather side of the counter . and right before me is him . the man ive been dreaming and day fucking . if that's even a word . but yes his here in the bathrrom and weirdly I feel good that his here . he walks towards me and smash his lips to me leaving me gasping for air . 'you don't know how much I wanted you' he whispers in between the kiss . I look up at him and kiss down his neck . he growls and cary me up to sit on the sink . hopefully this sink strong . He lays me back taking off my pants and ripping my panties literly off my legs . He bites his lips while his eyes grow lustful and I think my face is once again turning solid red . he looks up at me and suprisely thrust two thick fingers in me .  I gasp and throw my head back , hitting my head with the mirror . but the pain in minor im focus on the plessure and the plessure only . he moves forward and forward while my body leans in forward taking all he can give me . I dig in my pocket roughly to find what I want to get to finish this hole process , so I can be satisfied to the max . 'condoms baby. you where preaper for me.' I look up to him and a smirk posses my lips . I found it in my pocket and quickly pull it out inserting it in his left side where his heart it . he starts bledding uncontrollably and foam escapes his mouth while blood drips all over the floor . I stabbed him , I get the knife out and stab one,two,three,four,five nonstop . till im tired already . I get the rag that was in my other poacket and clean the knife and put it on his hand . making it seem like he commited suicide . Thank god I wore black I would off been stained as well .... Now he wont be able to ever fuck another person like he did me .

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